Honkai Impact, starting by entering Kallen's body

Su Xin:

I do not deny that.

Just as I said to Sakura, there is no right or wrong in any of the choices we make in life; only time can judge whether we are right or wrong.

Fifty thousand years is not enough for Su Xin to see only the tip of the iceberg of truth; what he knows is also what he doesn't know.

Back to the present, the night was as dark as ink. A year later, Su Xin and Yae Sakura established a very friendly best friend relationship.

The stream was warm on a summer night, and the two of them soaked in the clear water, their delicate, fair skin pressed together.

"I'll rub against you." Yae Sakura.

“Sakura, you’ve gone astray,” Su Xin said with a smile.

Then, with both hands supporting her on the shore, Yae Sakura gently rubbed Su Xin's delicate and flawless back with soap pods. A noticeable push-back sensation came through, making Su Xin utter a pleasant sound of enjoyment.

What Su Xin had no idea was that, at the same time, Karen and Otto were ultimately on opposite sides again.

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Sell ​​your liver.

Sell ​​your kidney.

I sold both of my corneas.

Sell ​​your heart.

In the end, even the soft ones were sold in large quantities.

Gu Zhuoying sold all the organs she could to raise money for her parents' medical treatment.

But when I saw my parents again, they were both living in tiny urns containing ashes.

The cause of death was suicide by shooting himself in the chest with two gunshot wounds.

"So, is practicing martial arts actually useful?"

"Just so you can sell your organs for twice the price of others?"

The simulator for guiding the chosen one and causing her to live a life of regret is loading.

A simulator? The Sims? A dream life? Life doesn't end with death?

What a ridiculous life, I'd rather not have it!

Do you want them to regret it for the rest of their lives?

ridiculous,

I have always been the only one standing before their tombstones, offering pale bouquets, and feeling lifelong regret for them!

I,

Gu Zhuoying,

Don't die in this one-time life!

How much of the weight of death must a person bear to achieve their original aspiration?

Chapter 67 Kallen, Otto—A Break! 6k

"You bastard! It's you again!"

Kallen discovers that the Phantom Thief, the Sixth Night Noble, is in hot pursuit, but she only glances back once before disappearing into the night.

A crow perched on a treetop, its crystalline eyes reflecting the vanished figure of the Phantom Thief Sixth Night. In its eyes, a demonic dreamlike vision flickers, a standoff of conflicting perspectives and contradictions.

"Tsk, the loss isn't much anyway. I'll go find that lord later and maybe I can make a name for myself and make him remember me."

The nobleman muttered to himself that he didn't really want to catch the Phantom Thief Sixth Night. In fact, any nobleman with a modicum of sense could guess the so-called Phantom Thief's true identity.

Bishop Nicholas of Destiny is now just a decadent old man, frail and aged, with a wrinkled face, who knows when he will meet the fictitious God.

Most outwardly noble families were unaware of which of the Apocalypse family's children would inherit the bishopric, but some deeply entrenched noble families already knew the final heir—

Otto Apocalypse, a seemingly refined and upright gentleman, had secretly made a devilish pact with them.

At a recent meeting, Otto made it clear to all nobles to remain silent about the phantom thief's actions; they could feign indignation but could not pursue the matter.

He needs obedient nobles, or another set of experimental data from the laboratory.

No one resisted; under Otto's supernatural methods, the nobles had almost no means of resistance.

The phantom thief he was protecting was, without a doubt, Karen Kaslana, the eldest daughter of the Kaslana family.

White hair, superhuman strength, and a strong sense of justice.

Apart from her, no one else had the courage or ability to enter or leave the noble district.

Losing a little money might bring you a project, and it's safer than losing a small amount of wealth.

"It's so frustrating. These young ladies are so naive and childish to think that stealing a little money can help more poor people live better lives. It's like drinking poison to quench thirst; it's a waste of effort."

“They might even steal substantial evidence of smuggling or murder and hand it over to Otto for execution. How ridiculous! We can just change our identities and continue living our lives. It’s not like there are only businesses in Vienna. It’s a good opportunity to change cities and adjust our mood.”

Even the most outstanding people face ups and downs and struggle every step of the way; how can we, the ordinary folks, expect to have a smooth journey and a life of success?

The nobleman thought of Otto's evaluation of Karen at the meeting that day:

"Heroes have always been just figments of people's imaginations; in a dark world, no one can illuminate it."

"As long as differences exist between people, there is no such thing as fairness; as long as people's beliefs clash, war will not end."

The world is beautiful, but that's only for a few.

Life should be about striving, but most people just work hard like animals without complaint.

Everyone can demonstrate their value, but in the eyes of human society, that value is the only thing that is exploited.

Uphold moral principles, and then let others climb to the pinnacle of power and wealth.

That's the damn messed-up world; a pampered young lady who grew up relying on abundant resources might understand it a little.

After the nobleman walked home cursing, Karen slowly emerged from a dark corner, her face grim.

In the past, she would have stolen money and distributed it to the common people.

But things are different now. Just like when we left the noble's residence, that kind of behavior was too naive, like drinking poison to quench thirst.

She had to force herself to accept the idea that the world wasn't a good place, and then continue on that path, trying to illuminate as much of the darkness as possible.

Su Xin's ideals are not something she embodies alone.

The crows on the branches still watch Karen: Never again.

"Those nobles aren't worried about me finding evidence to try them? Looks like they have a bigger protector. I need to find a way to take them down with Otto's protection, otherwise they can continue to act with impunity."

"The law has become a mere decoration."

Karen carelessly tossed the purse on the ground, the purse likely a cover for her going to the basement to find something more important.

More than money, Karen desperately wanted to find the stolen goods and important documents.

Upon opening the stolen envelope, Karen unexpectedly smiled with delight, but that joy quickly turned into grief and indignation.

"Finally, I've found the truth behind the missing persons!"

Delighted because Karen had spent months tirelessly searching for clues, spending almost every night without sleep. With the powerful abilities of the Taixu Sword Heart, Karen easily moved between the homes of various noble families.

Despite spending so much time, they still couldn't find any connection between the noble family and the missing persons case.

Karen even doubted her judgment at one point, wondering if it was true that the nobles might not be involved, but she kept looking for clues tonight.

The letter undoubtedly stated that someone needed nobles to help kidnap children aged 12-16, regardless of gender, and offered very generous rewards.

The letter only has the writer's name, not the recipient's name, only a nickname.

Karen was furious. There had been far too many missing persons cases lately, but after investigating for so long, she had only found a nickname. This showed how cautious the mastermind was, leaving no trace behind.

If you don't happen to discover the basement of a noble family, you might have to give up.

They sent a message, but the Kaslana family's intelligence network received absolutely no information.

Karen is caught in a trap; is there a traitor among them?

Impossible. No one in the Kaslana family would become a lackey of nobles. They put a lot of effort into the ideological education of children.

Karen crumpled the envelope into a ball and put it in her pocket. It was a piece of evidence, though it was too weak and unconvincing. But Karen believed that one day she would be able to find more evidence and close the case.

"Now, it's time to destroy the human traffickers' hideout!"

Karen's resolute gaze shone brightly in the darkness, like a torch.

She walked step by step on the road leading to the clown's laboratory.

Upon arriving at her destination, Karen pushed open the door and instantly saw several researchers calmly looking at her.

What puzzled Karen was that she didn't panic and fight back immediately when faced with the intruder who suddenly broke in.

"Hello, we are all legitimate researchers. We don't have much money on us, but if you want it, we can give it all to you." The researchers reached into their pockets and took out a meager amount of money.

As for why they were able to remain calm, it was all within Otto's expectations.

He thought that if Karen were to unexpectedly come to the place one day, given Karen's personality, she would not possibly beat an innocent person. He just needed to have the researchers in the surface laboratory pretend to be innocent.

Otto provided extra compensation for this, and the money they handed over was all prepared by Otto in advance for Karen.

“I don’t want your money, I just want to know what you’re doing here, what you’re doing to deliver 16-year-old children to your destination?!” Karen said loudly, taking out the envelope.

The researchers looked at each other, shaking their heads to indicate they didn't know.

“We know that Miss Phantom Thief, you are welcome to come and see our experiments, some gentle little experiments.”

"We might do some truly heinous things related to human trafficking."

"Could someone be deliberately framing our research group?"

“We bought the child, but we have nowhere to put him. Do you see any places inside where we can hide things? Even the cabinets are all transparent. Miss Phantom Thief, you are overthinking it.”

The researchers answered fluently and repeatedly, as if they had rehearsed countless times beforehand.

Karen stepped forward and scanned the surface of the laboratory, finding no problems whatsoever.

There was no cruelty or bloodshed, no hiding places for people, and no disgusting or sordid research subjects.

Karen laughed out of the blue without warning, much to the researchers' surprise.

"Miss Phantom Thief, are you laughing?"

"I laugh at you for treating me like a fool, but I know perfectly well..." Kallen walked to a wall. Kenshin was extremely sensitive to Honkai energy, and behind that wall was a huge amount of Honkai energy.

The researchers at the surface laboratory seemed to have conspired to use the same rhetoric, and even the naive Karen understood what was going on.

The laboratory is just a facade, seemingly benevolent, but in reality, it's just a cover for the dark side inside.

"I'll count to three. If you don't get out by then, I won't mind giving you a ride."

"One, two"

Before they could count to three, the researchers quickly fled the lab, leaving Karen alone in the surface lab, staring intently at the wall in front of her.

He then clenched his right fist, gathered a powerful gust of wind, and unleashed a powerful punch that instantly destroyed the wall, sending rubble flying and dust billowing everywhere.

Karen tensed up and walked in with a heavy expression.

In the next second, she met someone who could shake her heart—her most trusted friend.

Otto Apocalypse.

"Otto, what are you doing?!" Karen struggled to control her emotions, suppressing all her confusion and anger, believing that the other party would surely give a reasonable and satisfactory answer.

But behind Otto, each of the children was connected to a test tube, and each had a strange mark on their neck.

Otto saw Karen suddenly appear but did not answer. He looked behind him at the children connected by countless test tubes and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then he turned to face Karen, right in front of the only two white moonlights in her heart.

"Isn't it obvious that they're conducting an experiment?"

“Experiment.” Karen clenched her fists, bowed her head, and her body trembled slightly.

She tried to deceive him, fantasizing that Otto must be conducting a righteous experiment, such as spending a lot of money to treat children with terminal illnesses in order to help them survive.

But reality is often cruel; no one and nothing can go smoothly throughout their lives.